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The Life of An International Playboy

His name is Sherlock. No Ship Sherlock Shane Sepahpur to be exact.  And can that boy ever play!!! He plays with my dirty socks. He plays with his reflection in the glass at night. He plays with opossums that are playing dead. He plays with my mind. If it exists he can probably find a... Continue Reading →

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Not Just Another Day, Not Just Another Dog, Not Just Another Dusty Chicken…

Grooming day!!! The day only day I am dog free and I can go eat at a restaurant that doesn’t allow dogs and get major errands done. I needed furniture. Specifically a sofa. My bony butt can’t handle the willow bench any more that has been the only seating option since I moved months ago... Continue Reading →

What I Learned From My Dogs Today – Velcro Manufacturing Explained

Momma Mim guest blogging today. I use to love Mr. Roger's "how it is made" films. It is how I learned how crayons, fortune cookies, and rubber balls came to be. If I had a magic wand, everything on earth would come with an attached card explaining it's existence. But some things are self explanitory... Continue Reading →

TBT: The Puppy Chronicles – Just Because Dad Was Frozen Sperm Doesn’t Mean I’m Cold Blooded.

Sherlock posting today. Just look at me - a pup born with swag.  As I sat down to write this blog post and went though the pictures, I couldn't help but think, "some dogs are just born with it - and I am one."  And it isn't just the great DNA from my pedigree: I... Continue Reading →

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